This is a song about "Irish people"

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Questions enter the minds of people

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

And the moon looking beautiful as ever

People steal, people die,

When pac get high

People critically commenting,

But he don't rule a thing

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Make me sound irish when i say #oil #spill

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

And then you diss randy how could you pissed irish bitch

I'm a savior to these people,

And everything is purple